Entry tags:
♥ ☽ fantastic emotional suffering
Who: Yukari and Minato
Where: Starting at the Volo Dorms, but let's have them go on a walk or something.it's for extra drama okay
When: Evening/Nightalso for extra drama
Style: [the usual] unless you feel like something different \o/
Status: Closed.
[It was a quiet night in the Volo Dorms. It had been lately...first with Ken's absence, and now Ryoji and Maya as well. It's a bit sad, really, that it's come to this; but then maybe a bit of a reminder that this is all so fleeting is a good thing.
Yukari is scrolling past where his name should have been on the SFC Network; because after Valentine's Day, his absence stuck out the most. And though she knows he could always return—three days from now, a month from now, a year from now—she doesn't know why she should bother holding onto the hope.
It would be like him to leave, after something so important.]
Idiot.
[—and then she hears something. A sound, something that tells her she might not be alone, so she turns around.
Suddenly, a certain protag is coming down the stairs...clearly, her luck is good tonight.]
...Ah, hey. I-I didn't see you.
Where: Starting at the Volo Dorms, but let's have them go on a walk or something.
When: Evening/Night
Style: [the usual] unless you feel like something different \o/
Status: Closed.
[It was a quiet night in the Volo Dorms. It had been lately...first with Ken's absence, and now Ryoji and Maya as well. It's a bit sad, really, that it's come to this; but then maybe a bit of a reminder that this is all so fleeting is a good thing.
Yukari is scrolling past where his name should have been on the SFC Network; because after Valentine's Day, his absence stuck out the most. And though she knows he could always return—three days from now, a month from now, a year from now—she doesn't know why she should bother holding onto the hope.
It would be like him to leave, after something so important.]
Idiot.
[—and then she hears something. A sound, something that tells her she might not be alone, so she turns around.
Suddenly, a certain protag is coming down the stairs...clearly, her luck is good tonight.]
...Ah, hey. I-I didn't see you.

[1/2]
She feels relieved. She'd been worried; afraid, even, after that. That this might be something their relationship couldn't recover from.
But she should've had more faith.
She does now.]
...Good.